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T.i. - Fuck Da City Up lyrics
[Hook] 
This for my niggas on the block dodging one time 
Grinding hard, burning up at least one nine 
Put ya middle fingers in the air one time 
Ride wit me, f-ck da city up one time 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
Fuck the city up one time 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up one time 
[Verse 1: t.I.] 
Fresh out the bed getting head in a range rove 
All about that bread, rubberbands on my bankroll 
Bankhead, simpson road this atlanta b! tch 
So fly, so gangsta but it's glamorous 
We living out your fantasies, suckas can't handle this 
They know we run the city shawty it's unanimous 
Shout it out? k-9, forty-four 
K, quarter, half, whole thang nigga like the old days? 
Hey, dope boy trap nigga swag 
Hundred karat chain, quarter mil in the bag 
I'm no longer poppin' tags I just let 'em hang 
Sucka nigga doing bad I just do my thang 
And I ain't frontin', straight by the book-g code 
Bad b! tch, a flat stomach, fat booty, deep throat 
Twenty grand in my pants, fifty in my peacoat 
Jeezy f-ckin' wit me and we f-ckin' up the city ho 
[Hook] 
This for my niggas on the block dodging one time 
Grinding hard, burning up at least one nine 
Put ya middle fingers in the air one time 
Ride wit me, f-ck da city up one time 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
Fuck the city up one time 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
Fuck the city up one time 
[Verse 2: young jeezy] 
I seen jizzle in traffic with his top off 
So much louie shit it looking like it knock off 
Violation, that'll get ya ass knocked off 
Texas pete nigga get ya ass hot sauce 
Ever see me in the club with my shades off 
It was a cool contest I guess the shades lost 
28-5 yeah that's my cost 
B! tch my closet so big I swear I got lost 
What? yeah I think I'm gon' need a map 
We throw them birdies in the pool make 'em swim a lap 
Whip it counterclockwise, that's the backstroke 
B! tch my chain so big look like my back broke T.i. - Fuck Da City Up - http://motolyrics.com/ti/fuck-da-city-up-lyrics.html
Yeah we 'bout to f-ck the city up, go broke 
B! tch I'm balling so hard I need the whole court 
Six spots in one night they call it club hopping 
That new? jizzle shit it got the club rocking 
[Hook] 
This for my niggas on the block dodging one time 
Grinding hard, burning up at least one nine 
Put ya middle fingers in the air one time 
Ride wit me, f-ck da city up one time 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
Fuck the city up one time 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
Fuck the city up one time 
[Verse 3: t.I. & young jeezy] 
[T.I.] 
I'm talkin' a-town shit, ex lean pound bit 
Chopper, fifty round clip 
Keep it with me, I 'on't slip 
Anyone around tip bout that drama boy I promise 
Got a o of presidential, b! tch I'm blowin' that obama 
[Young jeezy] 
Yeah I'm talkin' plenty choppers, scopes on the a-r 
You know how I do it, forgiatos on the car 
When I came up out the womb all I wanna be a star 
Hope the feds don't stop me, life sentence in the car 
[T.I.] 
Hey boy we spittin, reminiscin' bout when we was in the kitchen 
Representin', niggas payin' b! tches need to pay attention 
And we on for the city freaks, this a-t-l 
Do it for my nigga big meech and b.m.f. nigga 
[Young jeezy] 
Nigga, all I blow is strong b! tch I'm straight for the week 
Order 5000 dollars, threw it all on the freaks 
Order twenty-five bricks, I put em all on the streets 
B! tch it's shaketown and we turnt up while you sleep 
[Hook] 
This for my niggas on the block dodging one time 
Grinding hard, burning up at least one nine 
Put ya middle fingers in the air one time 
Ride wit me, f-ck da city up one time 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
Fuck the city up one time 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
F-ck the city up 
Fuck the city up one time








